Chapter 263

The next morning, HEMA opened her eyes with dark circles. He was going home. No, he went back to school

Last night, in order to prevent his blood from being sucked away, he entered a state of absorbed sleep, and finally succeeded in dragging Dogan to sleep first.

He stayed up until more than 3 o'clock in the middle of the night. Although it was not too late, after all, he didn't stay up overnight, but he was still tired.

"Hoo... Dogan..."

"Huh?!" Dogan poked his head out of the kitchen and glared at him. HEMA also changed her mouth angrily, "OK, Miss Clara."

"Have breakfast."

"Now this time should be regarded as lunch." HEMA glanced at 10:30 on the clock next to her and felt that she had got up so late for the first time.

After a light lunch, HEMA and Dogan went directly to Diagon lane, because HEMA forgot to buy some magic medicine materials.

"By the way, don't you have a job today?"

"Our Ministry of magic is on holiday on Saturday and Sunday. Of course, there are no holidays during work. There are times when we go to work and have no tasks."

"That's really enviable. I also want to have a good rest." HEMA couldn't help sighing that she didn't have a good rest even on Sunday and Saturday.

The summer vacation is also a pile of projects. The easiest thing should be the winter vacation. Although it's just a few days, it's really a time for complete rest, so he's looking forward to it.

"In fact, you don't have to be so tired. Although many wizards haven't raised their awareness of crisis, there are conscious people like us. We will also work hard on the front line and don't put too much pressure on ourselves."

"I understand, but some things I can't choose. The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, the more things to do, and more things to do in the future."

HEMA originally wanted to fool around and be a mediocre man who was neither a genius nor a waste material in Hogwarts, but later found herself a warrior in Hogwarts.

I had to destroy Voldemort and protect my loved ones. Later, I found that in addition to Voldemort, there were many hidden enemies, such as top blood.

This forced him to keep clenching his teeth and rushing forward. Maybe he needs to work harder now than he did at the beginning, but the goal is still only that one to protect the people he loves.

HEMA and Dogan started a shopping trip in Diagon Alley, but this time HEMA became a little white face. Every time they paid, they would be told that the young lady had paid.

Although HEMA thought it was not good at the beginning, with the price of several materials, he immediately felt that my mouth was bad and the soft rice was really delicious!

Of course, he didn't expect that the things Snape asked him to buy were so expensive. HEMA planned to give Doug a knot when she went back, but the other party wouldn't want it.

"Is there anything else to buy?"

"I don't think so. By the way, don't you lack anything? Like clothes or something. " HEMA looked at Dogan's big black windbreaker and felt that her dressing style had never changed since she knew her.

Yesterday in the other party's wardrobe, he was shocked to see more than a dozen identical white shirts and black trousers. He is a straight man who doesn't care much about the outside, and there are several different matches, OK.

"I don't need clothes. There are many clothes in my family. Don't you see them?"

"Yes, but won't others think you wear the same clothes every day? Especially if the wizard has clean magic. "

"Well... This is the first time I've heard of it, but it seems quite reasonable, so Mr. HEMA, you're going to buy me a dress."

"It's my birthday present for you." HEMA was really a little curious about what Dogan looked like after changing her dress.

"That's OK."

So they came to a ready-made clothing store in the corner of Diagon lane. HEMA was stunned when she looked at the store name. "New Muggle clothes, what does this mean?"

"Just go in and have a look. This shop is the most common place I come to after I came to work in the British Ministry of magic, except at home. It's just that I'm busy recently and haven't come."

They opened the curtain of crystal, and a voice came from the front, "welcome, guys, oh? It's Miss Dogan. Long time no see! "

"Long time no see, Ms. dalikos."

HEMA looked at some fat middle-aged witches and nodded. When she looked around, her mouth opened in surprise.

In a small place outside, it looks unusually wide after entering. This is a very square room. The walls are covered with clothes and extend to the dome of nearly ten meters!

Moreover, the style of clothes on each wall is different. The wall on his left is more orthodox wizard clothes, and upward is gorgeous aristocratic clothes.

And there are many styles, but different hues also separate different levels. The dark ones are in the lower two rows, and the light ones are in the upper row.

HEMA was even more surprised by the wall on the right. It was all modern clothes worn by Muggles. There were suits and trousers below, shirts, long sleeved T-shirts, all kinds of coats and jackets. There were also many sports shoes and leather shoes on the ground.

But on the right are men's. the wall facing in front is women's clothes and modern clothes. The number is more than men's and the style is more beautiful. It seems that HEMA has returned to the feeling of shopping in the past.

The last wall is some scattered things, such as buttons, neckties, scarves and so on, but they are very beautiful and distinctive.

"Boss, you have too many things here! Some clothes are not native to Europe! That's a Chinese kimono and a Japanese kimono. "

"Ha ha, I purchased and integrated them from every place in the world. It's a collection addiction, but in order to meet all guests, whether Muggles or wizards, I can choose what I like." The fat landlady smiled at HEMA and gave her thumbs up.

After all, although she has a wide variety of clothes here, many wizards only pay attention to the clothes worn by wizards when they come to her. At most, they have a look at Muggle clothes, but it's the first time they meet such a knowledgeable person!

"How... Miss Clara, you have to choose. With so many beautiful clothes, you only buy shirts and trousers."

"My shirt and trousers are specially customized, okay!" Dogan shook his shirt unhappily.

"Your windbreaker looks good."

"Well, it should look good on you, but you need to buy a slightly larger one. After all, if you grow taller, you will look smaller." The landlady next to her looked at HEMA's figure and nodded with satisfaction.

"You look good in whatever clothes you wear."

"But first choose two clothes for this one, not pants, but the one on the wall." HEMA pointed to the right wall.

"Hey?! I can't wear those. I often perform tasks. It's more convenient to wear trousers. " As soon as Dogan's cheeks flushed, he was about to retreat.

"No, you promised me. It's my treat!" HEMA is also surprisingly insistent. After all, with more and more familiarity, HEMA also knows that although Dogan appears to be an independent Royal sister, it is actually just because of her own life.

After all, age is just a 21 year old girl. He has been in the last more than 20 years. Now I'm afraid I'm going to be 40 has the final say.

"Hahaha, all right, Miss Dogan, just listen to your little boyfriend ~" the landlady next to me also added fuel and vinegar.

But the next second, HEMA and Dogan blushed and said in unison, "no, no! We are not boyfriend and girlfriend! "

"Good, no, no, but miss Dogan, you have such good conditions. If you don't wear good clothes, it's a waste!"

"But I can't wear it at all. It's a bit wasteful."

"It's all right. Just wear it to the people you want to see." The landlady showed a big smile, which made Dogan, who had always been serious, almost broken.

"Well, well, I'll try that one." Doggett Ann didn't look carefully and pointed to a long black dress.

But the landlady was slightly stunned and asked, "are you sure? Miss Dogan. "

"That's it."

"That's good!"

But a few minutes later, a scream came from the fitting room, "my God, this is too!"

"What's the matter?" HEMA asked inside.

"Nothing... Nothing... Just a little."

"Come out and show this gentleman." The landlady also went in, took a look, and then pulled Dogan out.

With Dogan slowly coming out, HEMA was stunned in place and said "black saber?"

Dogan, who took off his trousers and shirt, showed his slender white limbs, and the long black skirt made his skin more white.

Although the skirt is not short and comes to the lower leg, it shows a very temperament as a whole, rather than a simple good-looking.

The shoulder and clavicle of the upper body are very straight hollowed out. On such a conservative dress, it shows that kind of charm.

With the blessing of blonde hair and amber eyes, Dogan's own strong facial features are more colorful set off by clothes.

After all, it was like that. Although it was beautiful, it was a masculine combination of windbreaker shirts, trousers and boots.

That's why HEMA has a feeling of seeing the real black saber. It's true that this man depends on clothes. It's amazing!

"Hey, hey! How's it going? "

"... nice!" Seeing Dogan looking at him with embarrassment, HEMA raised her thumb and shouted.

"Well, I know. Don't shout so loudly. I'll change it back first!"

"Oh, no, just wear this!"

"It's too cold!" Then he ran in.

But HEMA suddenly thought that she said to herself last time that although she was half blood, she was not afraid of the cold and could not affect her... E